A Pain In The Ass Poem by Julia Luber

I can't deal with it right now. I can't. I just can't.
I have tried more than once. Exasperation as thick
as syrup congealed on a solid stepped in….forcefully:
as if to be what Force is- = prohibiting me. As if
it is standing for what time it does as Taboo. Perhaps
a true and very sick crime. It is displacing that; and standing
for that to me and I am exhausted, fed up, exasperated
and all that is is a PAIN IN THE ASS!